After listening to my voice, the entire sect was saved.

[In the small immortal pool, brush, brush the little turtle, get a small boast!] [In the big immortal pool, brush and brush, brush and brush, brush the big turtle, get a big boast!]

Since sending Li Mingxin to the back mountain and brushing the back of the turtle, Lu Qiankun and the others have had to endure this kind of magic sound.

Every time Li Mingxin brushed it, Lu Qiankun and the others had to have this kind of magic sound in their minds.

At first listen, the melody was still bright and pleasant.

But later, I heard it when I walked, I heard it when I meditated, I heard it when I was eating and practicing, and I could hear it when I was going to the toilet, which was like driving people crazy.

"Torture! This is simply torture!" The

four beautiful male disciples closed the door, manic and angry, and had a headache.

However, Li Mingxin himself did not know about it.

She couldn't resist, so she was sent to the Houshan Immortal Pool.

Because of her lack of qualifications and lack of time for investigation, she couldn't wait for the Xuangui Ancestor's errand at all.

So, she was in the small Huaxian Pond next to the Huaxian Pond, responsible for brushing the backs and feeding the grandchildren of those turtles.

Those turtle grandchildren are not very capable, but the sect is worried about the loneliness of the Xuangui Ancestor, so they deliberately raised them in the small pool next to them to be the companion of the Xuangui Ancestor.

Li Mingxin is very well-behaved, she works a lot every day and talks little, but she has the same door, and occasionally bullies her when she is young and new, she can endure it, and if she can't bear it, she kicks people into Xiaohua Xianchi and beats her severely.

In the cultivation realm, the strong are respected, and those who are not afraid of death are respected.

Li Mingxin has been in the Houshan Immortal Pond for only a month, and no one has come to find fault.

Moreover, the deacons and elders of Huaxian Pond are also more and more comfortable with Li Mingxin.

"It's a good material for feeding turtles, Sect Master Lu and Elder Zhao really have a unique vision! Li Mingxin is a good disciple who is united, friendly, hardworking, and resentful

!" "Li Mingxin is doing things, my old guy can rest assured!" "

It's always a joy to be appreciated.

Li Mingxin was full of vigor every day, happily, carrying a bucket, holding a brush, and pulling his sleeves and trouser legs, and came to the side of Huaxian Pond.

[Brush the little turtle, you have to praise it big!]

[When it comes

to the turn, I'll go down the mountain!] [Hey, as soon as I get off the mountain, I'll come to the sea and disappear

!] [Bye bye, bye bye, we'll never see each other again!]

Under the sun, Li Ming hummed an out-of-tune tune in his heart, and happily brushed the back of the turtle masters.

These turtle masters like Li Mingxin's attentive service, and they line up every day, waiting for Li Mingxin to wash and scrub them.

[Tsk, it has to be the turtle of my Five Aggregates Sect! It is different from the turtles in other places! Turtles in other places, how can the turtles of my Five Aggregates Sect love to be clean, and the turtles of my Five Aggregates Sect brush their backs every day!]

Li Mingxin finished wiping an old turtle, patted its shell, and waved to the back, his voice was bright, crisp, and joyful, and said, "Come, next one!"

An old turtle, grinning, crawled away slowly, and the other old turtle, squinting his eyes, slowly climbed up the smooth stone at Li Mingxin's feet.

The turtle lived for a long time, not to mention the spirit turtle in the cultivation realm, which sent away generations of people from the sect.

Li Mingxin squatted down, stretched a rag, stretched it horizontally, and skillfully rubbed the old turtle's back.

Maybe it was Li Mingxin's happiness that infected those spirit turtles, and those spirit turtles also shook their heads and tails, looking like they were happy and boundless.

"Talent. A

few young disciples, under the tree a little farther away, whispered.

"I've been in Xiaohua Xianchi for so long, and I haven't seen a fellow disciple who can be so happy to be on an errand.

"Amazing, amazing. What is

the state of mind, what is the state of mind! We, Li Mingxin's little junior sister, with such a low sect and such a boring job, can still be so happy!

Yes, such a calm heart, this optimistic and peaceful state of mind, it is simply chasing those Jindan elders. "

Li Ming's state of mind is high, it is definitely as high as three or four floors!" The

deacon elder was further away, hearing these discussions, and nodded very happily, and he valued Li Mingxin more and more.

In the future, if possible, Li Mingxin, this little girl, can inherit his mantle and be in charge of all the small and small immortal pools.

He could see that Li Mingxin, a little girl, had an incomparably kind and pure heart, and she really liked the turtle uncle in those pools.

Li Mingxin smiled with his eyebrows, and brushed and brushed obediently, brushing one after another.

Halfway through, he threw a small pebble into the misty Xiaohua Immortal Pond, and made a vow.

[I hope that tomorrow I will go down the mountain, everything will go well, it is best to encounter bandits and robbers to burn and loot without hurting my life, also known as getting out of the right words!Ah, Xuangui Ancestor, bless and bless!]

The disciples who passed by the turtle brushing next to him looked at Li Mingxin with a smile, and some even took the initiative to greet Li Mingxin.

"Little sister Mingxin, she is really like a sunflower, no matter what time it is, she is so happy.

Li Mingxin insisted on it for so long, and of course he was very happy when he left, and immediately replied with a smile: "Yes." Life is no matter how it is, senior brothers and sisters, you have to be as happy as Mingxin.

"What about children, I don't know how to worry. An elderly senior brother, dark-skinned, passing by with a bucket, shook his head and smiled bitterly, "It's not too late to say this when you work for another twenty or thirty years."

Li Mingxin smiled, and there was even a hint of compassion in his eyes.

[How can it be twenty or thirty years, when Ji Yaoxi appears, and as soon as the aura of Keqin opens, it will be ten years, and the entire Five Aggregates Sect will have to be erased, including you senior brothers and sisters who do miscellaneous labor, including the turtle uncle in this pond.

[Oh, by the way, that Xuangui ancestor, if you count the days, you should die in a year!]

Lu Qiankun's hand holding the pen paused, and a large ink stain was blurred on a piece of approval.

It's been a month, in addition to brushing and brushing every day, and finally heard a meaningful and important news.

However, Lu Qiankun hoped that he was deaf and did not hear the shocking news.

Although, birth, old age, sickness and death are the norm, even cultivators can't escape this calamity.

But the Divine Beast of the Town Sect, right under his nose, died of old age, how could he, as the master of a sect, be calm.

When Zao Wou-Ki heard this, his breath was also stagnant.

When the four disciples heard the bad news, they finally stepped out of their respective courtyards, and they all went towards the Immortal Pond.

"Ahh It's actually gold, wood, water and fire, four beautiful male brothers!"

In the immortal pool, the senior sisters and sisters were very excited.

"What kind of wind is blowing those four handsome young men!"

No wonder they discuss, although there are many handsome men and beautiful women in the cultivation realm, the differences between people, body shapes, facial features, and temperaments are very big.

Those four beautiful men are Elder Zao Wou-ki, who has always been picky, and the disciples he personally selected are all extremely eye-catching.

"Senior Sister Mingxin!" There was a fire in the fourth north hall, and he was an anxious person, so he took the lead in pulling his throat and shouted in a hurry.

Li Mingxin pulled his trouser legs, revealing a snow-white calf, holding a scoop in his hand, and turned his head to look over.